My spores been growing by the day; my days been shining bright
The woman speaks and Mateo has been brought up well enough (by the Collegium more than his parents, oops) to fall silent and listen to what she has to say. Smiling to Everest as if to tell him that he should be fine with his task - it's supposed to be reassuring but really it's just excitable - he nods as Lisbeth leans down to speak to them.
"Alright," he says, accepting the list and turning to the crew he's been assigned. "Okay, let's go!" he says, striding off only to be gently redirected by one of them to go the right way.
From there, at least, it seems like it ought to be easy. Mateo checks the inventory against his list and marks down the discrepancies, before approaching his crew with the information. "It looks like we need a little of everything to replenish the ammunition. Where shall we start?"
"Alright," he says, accepting the list and turning to the crew he's been assigned. "Okay, let's go!" he says, striding off only to be gently redirected by one of them to go the right way.
From there, at least, it seems like it ought to be easy. Mateo checks the inventory against his list and marks down the discrepancies, before approaching his crew with the information. "It looks like we need a little of everything to replenish the ammunition. Where shall we start?"
mateo!
